Chapter 323 – Returning to Su Manor (23)

Chapter 323 - Returning to Su Manor (23)

"Disciplined by the family ancestors? Ha ha ha, what laughable discipline by family ancestors! When I was suffering all kinds of torment, where was that ancestor? And where were all of you? Each and every one of you observed coldly like bystanders, throwing rocks at me who was down, wishing that I would drop dead! Since it is like this——"

Su Wan's gaze swept over all of their faces, and finally, her eyes flashed with a touch of resolute radiance.

"Since it is like this, then, not having the last name of Su is fine! From now on, I, Su Wan, does not have any relationship with your Su family! Don't ever come looking for me again!"

As soon as those words were out, Su Zian's complexion immediately darkened.

Su Wan's aggressiveness caused Su Zian to feel that he had lost face.

He, as a stately Great General that protected the nation, was a person high above, with ten thousand people underneath. He was actually forced to these circumstances by a concubine's daughter? How could he have the prestige to stand facing his colleagues? How could he have the face to lead several tens of thousands of military forces? How could he have the prestige to be the master of the household?

Su Zian pointed at Su Wan and angrily roared: "Good, these words were what you said. People come, bring me the family genealogy record!"

Su Zian flung his sleeves while panting in rage, his complexion was ashen.

Very quickly, a servant came holding the family genealogy records.

Su Zian saw Su Wan with her chin lifted arrogantly, standing by His Highness Prince Jin's side.

That unrepentant appearance of hers suddenly added more anger to his fury: "Su Wan, again, I will give you one last chance. You really want to separate yourself from the Su family?"

Now, Madam Su's thoughts were very complicated. She also naturally wished to have Su Wan expelled very far away, so as to avoid seeing this annoyance.

But, her identity as the main mistress of Su Manor, when Su Zian was in a rage, in the capacity of the main mistress in charge of the family, she ought to come out and console everyone.

Madam Su gently pulled at Su Zian's arm, with a soft voice, persuaded him by saying: "General, take a break, how great of a matter is expelling from the family? How could you make such a decision when in a rage? In the future, when you recall this, you certainly will regret it."

Su Zian slowly released a breath, gloomily and coldly glared towards Su Wan.

How could he want to expel Su Wan from the family? Let alone under the circumstances when His Highness Prince Jin's attitude was unclear? But Su Wan was really too offensive.

Su Wan coldly smiled: "Madam Su, you also should stop faking your kindness. Who doesn't know that right now, you wish you could choke me to death. Ha ha ha, General Su, you should still strike off my name from the family genealogical records without delay. You still believe I really care for it!"

Su Wan kept on saying Madam Su and General Su, clearly acting as if they were not her father and mother.

"You——"Suddenly, a mouthful of anger bubbled up in Su Zian, his pair of eyes was opened very wide, itching to choke Su Wan to death: "Good, very good! This was your own choice. In the future, if you were to die outside, Su Manor will absolutely not stick up for you!"

Su Zian, under a raging temper, with one grab, took the family genealogical records. On Su Wan's page, he crossed it off with dense brush strokes again and again, eliminating her name thoroughly from the family genealogical records.

In the course of this process, Su Wan continued to lift her chin up in an icily arrogant manner. She cast sidelong glances at these people that had stepped on her with the soles of their feet.

No, no, still missing one… Su Wan was very dissatisfied with this.

Now, once again, the sounds of footsteps could be heard from outside. The servants lifted up the curtain, and people could only see a young woman with delicate and pretty features walk in from outside of the door.

One only saw her body covered in a light green muslin dress that swept the floor like a circling butterfly. Her beautiful, jet-black hair was tied up with a light-colored ribbon. Her face was not covered with cosmetics, but was fresh, clean and quite moving. Her pair of eyes was like water, with a clear and natural, light gaze.

Her stride was steady with a natural and relaxed bearing as she slowly walked over. It gave people a kind of fresh, clean and quick-witted impression that illuminated her brilliantly.

This person was not an outsider, she was Su Luo. She saw everyone and her mouth burst open into a shallow, indifferent smile.